Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

He took out a small key from his sleeve and inserted it into the hole reserved on the handcuffs. His palm accidentally touched his ankle, and he felt a delicate and cool touch.

Liu Ninghao carefully removed the handcuffs. The fire was too strong and some ash was on Xu Ye's ankle. He did not dislike it, but put the handcuffs into his pocket.

Wang Hua, who was watching from the side, breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death, I thought you were going to..."

"want……"

"We need to lead the person up." Wang Hua took three deep breaths and finally expressed the complete meaning he wanted to express.

He was afraid that his senior brother would be confused and do something he shouldn't do just for the sake of momentary pleasure.

Xu Ye is not someone that is so easy to control.

"Fortunately you didn't have that idea." Wang Hua patted his chest: "I just unlocked a lock."

"Ah."

Liu Ninghao put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and stroked the handcuffs with his palms.

Only he himself knows what he was thinking at that moment.

……

When the three of them returned, it was almost dawn.

Many beggars in tattered clothes gathered in groups of three or five on the street.

These people were people I had never seen before at night.

When Xu Ye passed by, they would come up to beg: "Please, give me a candle."

"Don't want one, just a little bit is enough, save me, I can't make it through the day."

Xu Ye naturally did not respond. His eyes lingered on one person for a few seconds. Just a few seconds.

Suddenly, a bunch of beggars gathered around, vying to beg: "Good people, please."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Some people grabbed Xu Ye's arm, and others reached into his pocket with the intention of stealing directly.

"Ah."

Liu Ninghao frowned and took out a handheld lawn mower that he had just found in the yard.

The critters growing on the plants are regularly cleaned to pieces.

The two large blades on the lawn mower spun like a gyroscope at high speed, making a buzzing sound. In an instant, the beggars who were close to them were turned into pieces of meat.

It's just like mowing the lawn.

Same tools, same results.

The beggars retreated one after another. Within a few seconds, these people left in a panic, went into various alleys on the street, and disappeared.

Liu Ninghao: "These people are not easy to deal with. We must not show them even a little sympathy."

Xu Ye nodded. He was just curious and looked at one of them for a few seconds longer, but was misunderstood and labeled as "kind".

He knew that these were not beggars. These people had a unified name, called "exiles."

A person who was exiled from the city of evil because he couldn't afford candles.

Candles are a very precious resource in the City of Worst. The price is clearly marked. Each person is given two candles per month, and you are not allowed to buy more.

But for some people, it is not so precious.

For example, the fire starter in Liu Ninghao's hand, and Sang Wen, can break through this limitation and directly give the candle to Xu Ye.

The so-called rules are just constraints on the lowest people.

Those at the top of the food chain in the City of Evil have plenty of channels to prevent themselves from being exiled.

It is not advisable to go out during the day. In order to avoid the light, the three of them discussed and decided to spend the night together in the Destiny Building.

The security guard at the door was closing the door. The Fate Arena was not open to the public during the day. The three of them pushed the door open and squeezed in at the last moment.

It was just this one second of delay that caused earth-shaking changes outside the door.

Xu Ye saw what was happening outside.

It really only took a second from night to day.

It was pitch black just now, but the next moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the dazzling light poured into the gap of the tightly closed door, causing a blister to appear on the security guard's arm.

There is no transition time in between.

Weird, really weird.

Mr. Sun doesn't need to hand over work here, he just gets to work.

……

Xu Ye soon stopped caring about what was happening outside. When he returned to the room, people passing by immediately dodged and ran to a more remote place to whisper and point fingers at him.

Wang Hua: "What happened to them?"

"It's probably about expressing your admiration for me."

"Really?" Wang Hua raised his eyebrows, obviously not quite believing it: "Why do I feel like they are scolding you?"

Xu Ye sneered:

"Would they scold a pig? Would they scold a minion who is worse than themselves? No, they wouldn't even bother to look at it."

"Only when one stands at a high position can one be pointed at and criticized. If this isn't worship, what is it?"

Wang Hua was almost convinced by this theory. What was even more terrible was that just as Xu Ye finished speaking, a man ran over and shouted, "Are you Xu Ye?"

"What's the matter?" Xu Ye crossed his arms.

"Can I follow you?"

Looking at this plain, 18 or 19-year-old, pink-haired big evil boy, Xu Ye refused without hesitation: "No."

“I don’t take in trash.”

Being rejected in public, the people who had been watching secretly laughed at him. They had just gathered together to make fun of Xu Ye, and now they were laughing at the boy for not knowing his own limitations.

The boy clenched his fists: "Well, then give me an autograph."

"can."

Xu Ye asked the boy to turn over, lifted up his clothes, used a kitchen knife to carve his name on it, and then poured paint into it.

The boy was so excited to get the autograph that he said, "I will be even more evil than you in the future, and even kill you."

Then he ran away with a thump.

Wang Hua's mouth twitched as he watched this scene.

Xu Ye is right. Being remembered by others is also a manifestation of strength.

Ordinary people are too lazy to think about it.

Xu Ye used his points to book a standard room for the two of them next to his own room.

Before entering the room, Liu Ninghao asked for Xu Ye's kitchen knife and left.

……

After not resting for several days, Xu Ye lay down on the bed.

Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes, took out the photo album and admired it for an hour, laughing all the time.

Xu Ye put the photo album back and turned over. Five minutes later, he got out of bed and walked to the table. He took out the newly acquired experimental equipment and studied it for two hours.

After glancing at the watch on his wrist, Xu Ye scratched his head, as if he really needed to go to bed, and went back to bed.

Half an hour later, Xu Ye opened his eyes and took out an English book...

……

When I woke up again, it was already a day later.

Xu Ye rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

The first thing I saw was the kitchen knife placed on the bedside.

The blade is brand new, the large cut on it has been repaired, and it exudes a metallic luster. I picked it up and shook it twice, and it was very smooth.

Comment: "Liu Ninghao is a pretty nice guy."

"I really want to learn it. With this skill, I shouldn't have to worry about food and drink after I enter the Kaidan School."

"Looking at the modified human-faced spider, it might be caught and locked up, and forced to work until the last bit of its labor value is squeezed out."

"Speaking of which, Boss Xu Ye went to bed a little late the day before yesterday. He probably drank too much milk tea."

"I know this. Once a person's brain is in an excited state for too long, it is difficult to return to a calm state."

"So, English books are the most effective. They are a magic weapon for falling asleep."

……

Xu Ye got out of bed and went to the next room, but Liu Ninghao and the other person were gone.

When we arrived at the front desk, the staff said that the two of them had checked out yesterday and had to go back to do something.

Receptionist: "I think the guy in the white coat is a doctor. There aren't many clinics in the City of Evil."

The receptionist frowned and thought for a while, then said solemnly: "Isn't he Xu Ye?"

"What are you talking about? I am Xu Ye, I am the one!" Xu Ye patted his chest and said, "They are here to see me."

"Are you really?" The receptionist looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Ye simply stopped explaining and left without saying a word: "I am not, if you say I am not, then I am not."

"Hey, are you really that?" A woman's puzzled voice came from behind.

……

Xu Ye stayed in the Destiny Arena for a few more days and soon reached the 90th floor.

"Now, please welcome today's two contestants." The host announced on the stage.

The higher the floor, the more attention it receives and the more expensive the tickets are.

For example, when Xu Ye was on the first floor, the audience only needed to pay a ten-yuan ticket if they wanted to go in.

On the 90th floor, the price became one thousand yuan, a hundred times increase.

This price is very reasonable.

Because people who need to pay attention to the competition on this floor generally have no shortage of weird coins.

For example, now, the arena is crowded with people, and some people who can't buy seats simply spend the same ticket price and stand at the back to watch.

Among them were the people who had managed to escape from Canghong Villa last time.

This group of people became more and more courageous as they faced more setbacks, and they would boo Xu Ye at every game.

Of course, the most important thing is that this group of people want to watch more games, find out Xu Ye's attack pattern, and crack it...

Unfortunately, it has not been successful yet.